[fancypost borderwidth=0px]New Year’s Eve had finally arrived. The cave had cleaned up quite nicely. There was lots of freshkill- collected by Roman himself, along with a few NPCs- piled up, so that everyone could be free to feast all night. There was also music, provided by an old boombox one of the NPCs had also found, of which anyone was free to adjust it’s music if they liked. It was fairly small for a party, but it was just for the clan, so it didn't really matter. Honestly, the point of the little celebration was just for all the LightningClanners to hang out and have fun- it’d been hard work the past couple of days, trying to get them back on their feet. But things were going well so far- this was a nice little break.
The snow leopard himself sat on the ledge from which he usually called together meetings. “LightningClan, time to celebrate!” the huge wildcat called, his usually-scowling face even smirking a little, revealing that he was actually quite pleased with his own work. He himself would be planning on staying up until sunrise the next morning to fully ring in the new year, but such was not required for anyone else partying, also.
( just posting this a lil early bc i won't be on as much tomorrow! (8 )
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